The Beatles - Penny Lane

On the corner is a banker with a motorcar

He likes to keep his fire engine clean

Penny Lane

In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs

The little children laugh at him behind his back

Behind the shelter in the middle of a roundabout

A four of fish and finger pies

In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hourglass

And in his pocket is a portrait of the queen

In Penny Lane the barber shaves another customer

The pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray

And though she feels as if she's in a play

It's a clean machine

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes

Stop and say hello

We see the banker sitting waiting for a trim

And all the people that come and go

And then the fireman rushes in

I sit, and meanwhile back

She is anyway

There beneath the blue suburban skies

In the pouring rain, very strange

There beneath the blue suburban skies

In summer, meanwhile back

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes